Third-Person Point of View
"Saint... Where are the others?" Elena asked, trying to hide her surprise.
"They are in another room. Why am I not enough for you to have a conversation with?" Saint asked in a whisper, leaning towards Elena and setting his lips almost on her ear. Elena looked awful today, with her eyes swollen and her complexion as pale as ever... It was not hard to understand that she was again up all night doing nothing but crying her eyes out. Isn't she going through all this pain because of him?
Of course, he feels so damn sad seeing Elena in this state, but he couldn't help but feel a little happy because this whole situation proves he is undoubtedly more than a friend to her...
"Saint!" Elena screamed again, trying to move away, not letting Saint's warm, intoxicating s
